Fifteen minutes later, Gu Xueran arrived at Feng Yiming's residence.
As soon as you enter this luxury community, you will see a large gym in the middle.
This is the first time I have seen such a large gym built in a community.
At this time, there was almost no one in the gym, but there was the sound of banging punches in the boxing room.
Gu Xueran walked over and saw the tall and straight figure standing in front of the sandbag.
"Hey, Feng Mumu, you're still beating me."
Feng Yiming was shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts, with gloves on his hands, and was hitting a sandbag.
He has a handsome face covered in sweat, strong muscles all over his body, and eight-pack abs with perfect lines. He has a well-toned figure and a certain wildness.
He turned his head, and when he saw the figure walking in from the door, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Why are you here?"
"I heard that you have fallen out of love. I came here to see you and say goodbye to you."
Gu Xueran raised the bag in her hand, which contained some snacks and a few cans of cold beer.
"Who said I'm lovelorn?" He frowned, feeling very unhappy.
"Isn't it? Hey, I even bought you some wine."
Feng Yiming glanced at the bag in her hand, ignored it, turned around and continued boxing.
Gu Xueran walked to the side and sat down, and unexpectedly saw the Taekwondo practice area next to it.
Her eyes lit up, she stood up and said, "Feng Mu, how about we compete?"
"How to compare."
"It's better than Taekwondo."
Good guy, if she doesn't touch this for a while, her hands will feel a little itchy.
Feng Yiming glanced at her petite figure with a little contempt in his eyes.
"Hey, don't look at me like that. Although I'm thin, I'm not weak. Taekwondo champions are not just bragging."
After changing into their Taekwondo uniforms, the two stood face to face in the arena.
Gu Xueran: "I'll give you a few tricks, come on."
Feng Yiming: "Do I need you to give in?"
The two immediately exchanged blows with murderous intent and no mercy at all.
When Feng Yiming swept over and was about to hit her head, he quickly turned around and didn't hit her.
Gu Xueran took this opportunity and raised her leg to kick him in the chest.
He was hit and took a step back.
The force is quite strong and it feels a little painful.
It seems that her taekwondo skills are not just for show.
"Come on, come on, I won't show mercy to you." Gu Xueran moved a few times and said proudly.
So the two quickly exchanged blows.
With two moves, Gu Xueran was suddenly knocked to the ground.
Her back fell heavily to the ground, and she let out a soft cry from the pain.
Just as she was about to stand up, he waved his fist and stopped in front of her.
It's just a little bit different, and it's straight up.
She swallowed her saliva and admitted that she was indeed a little panicked for a moment.
Feng Yiming retracted his hand and took off his helmet, "Your Taekwondo skills are indeed good, but compared to mine, they are far behind."
"Humph, I was in a trance just now, and you defeated me by coincidence."
She got up from the ground and raised her voice unconvinced.
"Then, come again?"
"Come on!" She began to prepare for the attack.
But he threw his helmet aside, unhooked his gloves, and said casually, "Unfortunately, I don't like bullying women, so I won't compete with you."
"You don't have to treat me as a woman."
Feng Yiming glanced at her like an idiot and walked over to change clothes.
"Hey, wait for me."
The two of them changed clothes and walked out of the gym. Seeing this time, it was almost dawn.
"Hey, is your home near here?"
He walked so fast that she could only follow him at a trot.
"Um."
"Then I won't see you off. Farewell to Feng Mu. It's time for me to go back and pack my things to go back with my uncle and the others."
Feng Yiming stopped, turned to look at her, and suddenly remembered that today was the day they returned to China.
She came over with the bag of snacks and stuffed it into his hand, "I'm leaving then. Let's meet again later."
Feng Yiming looked at her little figure gradually leaving, his cold and calm eyes slightly turbulent.
The bag in his hand was heavy, with her residual warmth still lingering on it.
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Shu Xiaoluo slept until nine o'clock, and the sweet dream had just ended.
She turned over, suddenly rolled into a broad chest, and then opened her eyes drowsily.
"You're awake." Gu Qingyue, who was sitting next to him, put down the laptop in his hand, turned to look at her and said dotingly.
"Hey, uncle, what time is it now?"
Shu Xiaoluo sat up from the bed, with messy hair and a confused look on his face.
"It's nine o'clock."
"Ah, it's already nine o'clock. Did we miss our plane? Why didn't you wake me up?"
Gu Qingyue's handsome face had a faint smile, and he looked very good-looking.
"We are a private jet. We can leave whenever we want."
She scratched her hair and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "I slept too hard. Uncle, please remember to call me next time."
"It's okay. You can sleep as long as you want. I'll stay with you."
"By the way, I have something for you!"
Shu Xiaoluo hurriedly tried to get out of bed, almost missing the mark.
Gu Qingyue subconsciously held her waist, "Slow down."
"Uncle, I bought some sweet-scented osmanthus cake from your favorite dim sum shop. Can you try it?"
Shu Xiaoluo took the bag on the table and ran to him excitedly.
Gu Qingyue looked at the familiar packaging bag, his face suddenly darkened, and his whole mood also dropped.
In the black eyes, sadness gathered, and there was a hint of melancholy.
"What's wrong, uncle? Don't you want to eat?"
"How do you know I like this?"
"I heard Xue Ran say that you loved this the most when you were a child. When you were at home, your grandma often made it for you."
He pulled her into the vagina and rubbed her hair, "Then do you know why I like it so much?"
"have no idea."
"Because this is what my father and mother loved to take me to eat when I was young, because my mother also liked to eat it."
"I see."
So this osmanthus cake carries many memories.
"Little girl, thank you."
"When it comes to thanking you, uncle, it's me who should thank you. It's you who has been helping me and tolerating me. I want to thank you."
"Fool, how can we say thank you between us?"
He pulled her into the bed, kissed her gently on the face, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Seeing as it's still early, why don't we sleep a little longer?"
"Ah, still sleeping, Xue Ran and the others will be waiting for a long time."
"Ignore them."
After saying that, he threw her directly onto the bed.
This ambiguous gaze looked very familiar.
Shu Xiaoluo blushed and said, "We're leaving soon, so don't come."
"Then you can bear it?"
The little girl nodded seriously.
A smile flashed in Gu Qingyue's eyes, "I can't bear it."